Blood Princess and the Knight

Astrid is definitely not feeling right lately.

After these days of observation, Willette came to the conclusion that Astrid probably drank fake wine. Recently, Astrid's behavior can no longer be described as abnormal.

Every night, he dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom. He would simply say hello to her and then lie down on the bedside and fall asleep. Sometimes he would not even say hello, but would just lie down and fall asleep. His mouth would drool while he slept. Why? The kind that can't even be woken up.

I thought that Astrid's state would last for a day or two at most, but what Villette didn't expect was that on the third and even the fourth day, Astrid's mental outlook did not change, and she was still the same lazy person. She was so energyless that she was already exhausted when she got home, let alone touching her.

But this way, the little devil finally became more honest and relieved his chastity crisis, which also prevented the body fluids from being absorbed. It was too late for Villette to be happy.

But why-

Villette couldn't figure out what was going on with this faint feeling of disappointment and loss in Bai Ji's heart.

At this moment, she had a strange sense of immediacy. The expectant wife finished taking a bath, put on sexy lingerie and a bath towel, and sat on the bed, showing her most sexy side. What she waited for was a look of exhaustion in her eyes. Ignoring her indifferently, I passed her by and fell asleep.

How come there is this strange sense of immediacy?!

Villette rubbed her pillow irritably and sighed softly.

After staying in the Blood Clan Palace for a long time, has she started to act strange?

Afternoon tea time went on as scheduled, and it seemed that Astrid was not the only one who was busy, but also her head maid, Joan.

In the past, afternoon tea was always held in the company of the head maid, but these days there was a different maid, a maid she was not familiar with. Perhaps because the maid had been replaced, today's afternoon tea was not as smooth as usual. While sipping the high-end white tea, Willette was uninterested. All she could think about was Astrid's abnormal behavior these days.

After thinking about this, she was in a bad mood and was a little tired of watching everything, let alone a man dressed as a gentleman who was completely unknown to her and intervened in the middle.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The tall and handsome man bowed respectfully to Villette.

"Is something wrong?" Villette's voice was cold. She was in a bad mood and had an impression of the vampire nobles, so her tone was not very friendly.

"Haha, seeing that the queen is very fond of this flower, I can't help but want to chat with you for a few words. I wonder if I have the honor?" The tone of the gentleman's words gave people a very comfortable feeling.

Villette said nothing, neither affirming nor denying.

"If you don't say anything, then I will take it as your Majesty the Queen's consent?" The gentleman man smiled and found a chair to sit down.

"The Queen seems to have completely adapted to life in our Blood Spirit Palace."

"How about it? The scenery here is nice, isn't it? It's such a pleasure to have time to come here to drink tea or something."

~Mr. Vampire, if you have something to say, just say it. "Villette said coldly.

"Haha, Queen, you are really fast." After his intention was exposed, the gentleman man was not embarrassed and laughed twice.

"It must be like this. Her Majesty the Queen has been a little tired in the court recently, and her mental state seems to have been poor. I just want to know if it is caused by Her Majesty the Queen asking for too much."

"Don't say such strange things!" Villette suddenly stood up excitedly, a faint blush flashing across her cheeks.

"I'm sorry. My words were inappropriate. I apologize to you. Queen, please don't be so excited." "Although the gentleman said this, the smile in his eyes did not mean the slightest apology.

"Realizing that she was overreacting, Villette hurriedly sat down and picked up the tea tray to cover up her previous gaffe. Why was Baiji so excited all of a sudden? She couldn't figure it out.

Haha, I think the queen has a very good temperament these days, her face is rosy, and she doesn't seem to be doing too much. "

Seeing Villette's aggressive eyes, he knew that the former was on the verge of endurance, so the gentleman man wisely chose to shut up.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. What I mean is that we are all concerned about Her Majesty the Queen's mental state, but we can't find the reason, so we have to ask the person who knows Her Majesty the Queen best, that is, as Her Majesty the Queen's pillow You the human being.”

You asked the wrong person, and I don’t know either. "Villette didn't want to say anything more to this man, so she gave a perfunctory answer and looked away.

"Oh, that's it." When the man heard this, his eyes flashed with deepness, and then he stood up with a smile.

"Then, I will not disturb Her Majesty the Queen's pleasure, but I heard that Her Majesty the Queen has some criticisms of Her Majesty the Queen."

"The so-called fights at the head of the bed and fights at the end of the bed. Since we are married, the Queen should get along well with Her Majesty the Queen." Before the man left, he lightly patted Villette on the shoulder and left immediately.

Villette glanced at the patted shoulder with some disgust, looked at the half of the white tea left in the cup, and drank it all. "let's go."

"Wrong? Your Majesty, are you going back directly?"

"Well, I'm back." Villette didn't explain much and walked in front of the maid. The little maid behind saw this and immediately followed her. It was the same for the next few days, and Astrid's depressed state did not improve at all.

What Villette doesn't know is that undercurrents are surging, and all events are continuing to move forward.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Don't worry, I tested Astrid's pillow. Haha, that silly Gulan woman explained everything before she said a few words.

"What if she just said it casually?"

"It doesn't matter, before I left, I put an eavesdropping spell on her. According to my observations these days, Astrid is indeed extremely weak, and she doesn't even have time to pamper her little wife. "In the dark room, the gentleman crossed his legs and said proudly.

"So, does she really have a period of weakness?"

"Isn't this something that has been determined for a long time? At this time of year, Astrid will always deliberately avoid contact with the nobles. After going to court, she will not be seen. If she is pretending, she pretends to be like this How many years? And there is absolutely no need to continue pretending when you return to your own bedroom, right?"

"It's clear that Astrid has really fallen into weakness recently, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to hold on. If she was pretending, shouldn't she have tried her best to let us know??"